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==To Rodi from Laithean== | ==To Rodi from Laithean== | ||
| − | Wild and free, | + | Wild and free,<br> |
| − | A wolf of VC, | + | A wolf of VC,<br> |
| − | That is Rodi my Warder. | + | That is Rodi my Warder.<br> |
| − | Towering over me with height, | + | Towering over me with height,<br> |
| − | Knows better than my temper to fight, | + | Knows better than my temper to fight,<br> |
| − | That is Rodi my Warder. | + | That is Rodi my Warder.<br> |
| − | Musicals we sing, | + | Musicals we sing,<br> |
| − | In harmony notes ring, | + | In harmony notes ring,<br> |
| − | That is Rodi my Warder. | + | That is Rodi my Warder.<br> |
| − | I could not ask for more, | + | I could not ask for more,<br> |
| − | He is genuine to the core, | + | He is genuine to the core,<br> |
| − | That is Rodi my Warder. | + | That is Rodi my Warder.<br> |
| − | He protects not only me, | + | He protects not only me,<br> |
| − | But also my new baby, | + | But also my new baby,<br> |
| − | That is Rodi my Warder. | + | That is Rodi my Warder.<br> |
| − | Forever we stand, | + | Forever we stand,<br> |
| − | Against shadows of the land, | + | Against shadows of the land,<br> |
| − | That is Rodi my Warder | + | That is Rodi my Warder<br> |
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==To Soronhen from Cassie== | ==To Soronhen from Cassie== | ||
Revision as of 09:36, 8 October 2009
Several of the Sisters of the Brown Ajah decided it was time to show our warders just how much we love them! Here are some of our poems about our beloved warders.
Contents
To Riley from Ismene
There once was a Warder named Riley,
He was large and jolly and smiley.
Without walker and cane he'd fall
He likes to say, "That is all."
The truth is I esteem him, highly.
To Darim from Sela
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Darim's my warder
He'll castigate you!
Roses are yellow
My Ajah is Brown
And my Gaidin's the best
In all Tar Valon Towne.
Roses are white
And my bookshelves are red
He knows of his worth
And it goes to his head.
Roses are purple
My notebook is green
A trail of white doves
Follows where e'er he's been
To Aves from Serenla
I'm supposed to write a lovely poem or Haiku of praise for my Warder. However, I fail at creative writing.
Aves. MDD. He's surly, sarcastic, lurks a lot and refuses to kiss butt. I just call him mine.
To Rodi from Laithean
Wild and free,
A wolf of VC,
That is Rodi my Warder.
Towering over me with height,
Knows better than my temper to fight,
That is Rodi my Warder.
Musicals we sing,
In harmony notes ring,
That is Rodi my Warder.
I could not ask for more,
He is genuine to the core,
That is Rodi my Warder.
He protects not only me,
But also my new baby,
That is Rodi my Warder.
Forever we stand,
Against shadows of the land,
That is Rodi my Warder
To Soronhen from Cassie
I have a Warder of Win
he's good to call now and then
with good taste in booze
who else would I choose
but the fabulous Soronhen
